Bright Moon Fairy King

Thranduil calmed down his excitement.He no longer sat on the throne looking down at Orovel, and strode down quickly.He stretched out his right hand towards Orovel.

Orovir extended his hand in response to Thranduil's action.

With a slight exertion, Thranduil pulled him up with a smile on his face.

"Elves who have come from afar, please be sure to tell me your name. Thank you very much for healing my injury so that I no longer suffer from pain." Thranduil said happily.

"I am Orovel, a moon elf who came from afar." Orovel said confidently.

"A very good name. Today is a day worth celebrating. Nice to meet you. Please let me entertain you warmly." Thranduil clapped his hands and a female elf came in.After he gave a few instructions, the female elf turned around and walked out of the palace after receiving the instructions.

After a while, a group of female elves came in with plates filled with exquisite bread, fruits, vegetables and wine.After they retreated, several more beautiful female elves came in, holding harp instruments in their hands.

The banquet began, and the elves holding harp instruments gently strummed the strings.The melodious sound of the piano gradually emerged.Thranduil held the wine glass high.

"Be kind friends with respect"

"Thank you also for your warm hospitality."

The whole palace was in a happy mood, Thranduil smiled happily and very purely.This has not been the case for a long time.Although King Thranduil often held banquets, the elves could often see his smile.But people who know him well.You can always see a trace of sadness in Thranduil's eyes, it is absolutely impossible to be as pure as now.

After the banquet, Thranduil grabbed Oroviel and asked him what his plans were next.Thranduil expressed his great hope that he could join the Woodland Kingdom to serve him. After all, Oroviel has magical abilities.

But Orovel has his own ideas, and he possesses the seeds of the World Tree.The World Tree Seed once said that as long as the water of life is found.It can give birth to many glowing moon elves.

Knowing everything that would happen next, Orovel wanted to have a guarantee.He doesn't want to rely on anyone.He also has ambitions. He wants to create his own legend in this land.

Oroviel responded to Thranduil: "Thank you very much for your appreciation, Your Majesty, but it is my first time to come to this world and I have not experienced it personally. So I am sorry that I can't stay here forever. The world is so big, I want to see it .”

Thranduil knew that the elf in front of him was no ordinary elf.He is destined to create his own legend.He didn't force it anymore.

"Okay Oroviel, but please remember that the Woodland Kingdom will always welcome you." Thranduil said to Oroviel with some regret.

Returning to the temporary residence Thranduil arranged for himself, he lay on the bed.Look through the windows of the house at all the wonders of the Woodland Kingdom.He shook his right hand and thought silently in his heart, one day I will create something far beyond this.

The next day, the sun slowly climbed into the sky, and the dawn sunlight penetrated the thin mist on the valley and was preparing to wake up the sleeping earth.

Gradually the sunlight became brighter and brighter, only shining directly on the gate of the Woodland Kingdom.The sun shines on it, and the exquisite elven inscriptions on the door seem to come alive after being baptized by the sunshine.

But even under such beautiful sunshine, there are still many ugly shadows hiding in dark corners, waiting for opportunities like poisonous snakes.

Not far from the gate of the Woodland Kingdom, in the dark stone crevices where the sun cannot shine, a group of ugly creatures are watching the Woodland Kingdom.Each of them has a human form, but mixed with the bloodthirsty and madness of beasts.The skin was pale and bloodless, and beast-like fangs were spit out from the mouth.Perfectly presenting evil, brutality, madness, and ugliness.

They hid in the crevices of the rocks and never took a step forward.The leader, with paler skin, stared at the elves entering and leaving the kingdom with beast-like gray-brown eyes.They are half-orcs, from the pale clan of Gombada.Behind the leader, several orcs following him complained in the Black Language of Mordor that everyone and elves hated, "Oh! Damn it! Morragg, when are we going to hunt these damn long beasts?" Rabbits with ears, we can't wait to tear open their bellies, chew their intestines and listen to their desperate screams!" The leader Morag didn't care about the complaints of his men.

"Remember our mission, we are only responsible for exploring the strength of the Woodland Kingdom. Don't make stupid moves because of your anxiety. I believe that none of you can bear the anger of that adult, including me! "

After the other orcs heard Morag's voice, they did not dare to complain anymore.Observing everything in the Woodland Kingdom honestly.